Boogie - Do It Like We Lyrics

[Intro]
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like me, who can do it like me?
They might try you nigga
Name a nigga that can do it like me
They ain't ever gon' get close though

[Hook 1]
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
They can’t do it like you
I swear these bitches can’t do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?

[Verse 1]
And you my little desert eagle
Blessing all you people but you killing all these bitches
Aaliyah flow, one in a million to these bitches
I know you seen them, I got no feelings for these bitches
And you stay in your position
I write a check just to pay for your attention
And you ain’t really in the plan of the victim
You just tell ‘em when it’s done, just don’t tell ‘em how did it
Woah, and your last nigga weak
Nigga when I told you it’s that nigga last week
‘Cause a week never lasts, I creeped on your ass
Let me teach your home for you, this a beat for your ass
Look at you stopping all the traffic
You all never really care about the laughing
Plus you know that I don’t do it for the ratchets
You get a satisfaction when we look at they reaction

[Hook 2]
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
Who can do it like you, who can do it like you?
I swear these bitches can’t do it like you
And who can do it like me?
Name a nigga that can do it like me
Who can do it like me?
Better yet, who can do it like we?
Who can do it like we?

[Bridge]
Still tryna figure out how they can do it like we
They can't do it like we
So you might as well cheer, real
Niggas still ain't fucking with my [?] though

[Verse 2]
Let’s talk about me though, now let’s talk about me though
How I got these other niggas PO, checking like a PO
Your magazine me though
‘Cause niggas always lying that’s why you don’t fuck with Leos
Tell ‘em we know, and you running from my [?]
Got you looking like you Tebow, ain’t no nigga to you knee though
And they be asking where do we go?
Shit they could come to our casino, but you know they gotta deal with it
I swear your pussy is a meal ticket
And if I put it on a plate, I make a meal with it
It feel different when you real with it
You never change but we still different
I rather aim when I kill niggas
And from this height ya’ll just little niggas
She don’t trust it if there are problems with the clique
You could tell, without Michelle that Obama don’t exist